Chapter 255: Private Baker Dai Xiaotu

Before Jiang Hua got up, Bao, the golden retriever dog who had been gnawing on the bone glue, suddenly jumped up very excitedly and flew out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"What's wrong with her, so excited?" Lin Zeng asked curiously.

Jiang Hua shook his head in surprise, walked out of the reception room, and was about to open the door for this little brother Dai, and said, "Are there any dogs who are not excited when they see the smell of food?"

Before she opened the door, a cheerful shout came from outside the door: "Oh, Bao, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you miss me?"

Po also pulled the door and called "woo".

Jiang Hua opened the iron door, and a slightly chubby young man with a fleshy baby face walked in with a few paper bags and a smile.

When the young man walked in, Po immediately approached his trouser legs, stretched out his nose, and sniffed vigorously. Lin Zeng could clearly feel the golden retriever's extremely cheerful mood.

"Oh, little Po, I knew you missed me. The young man, who looked to be no more than twenty years old, still had a little childishness in his face, his eyes were bright, bright, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he wore a loose basketball jersey and a baseball cap on his head.

As soon as he approached, Lin Zeng understood the meaning of Jiang Hua's words.

The young man was so fragrant that he was filled with the smell of cream and bread baked wheat. No wonder Po pounced on it as if he saw a meat bun.

I don't know if it's the taste of the bread in my hand, the reason why it's been used in making bread all year round.

"Hey, this big brother, you are so noodle, I haven't seen it before, don't you want to introduce Sister Painting?" The young man holding a pile of bread, seeing Lin Zeng, tried to stretch out his palm from the bread, waved his hand and said hello.

"I am Lin Zeng, Shuangmu Lin, Zengzi's Zeng. Lin Zeng saw him asking and took the initiative to introduce himself.

"My surname is Dai, Dai Xiaotu, hehe, hello Brother Zengzeng!" Dai Xiaotu changed his words and shouted a waterfall sweaty title.

"Okay, little brother Dai, come in and talk. Jiang Hua suddenly stared at the door, and a man on a bicycle probed his brain not far away, and suddenly became annoyed, "bang", and closed the iron door.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Jiang Hua's unhappy look, Lin Zeng asked.

"It's okay, when the wall was built, there were some conflicts, this person was idle, he was the one who gathered people to make trouble, and now he is here all day long. I don't know what bad idea to fight. Jiang Hua explained as he walked into the house.

When Lin Zeng heard about this, he immediately remembered his previous experience in his hometown, and thought that Jiang Hua would be extremely nervous if he had to face that kind of person. He himself is well aware of the evil of human nature, and he does not want Jiang Hua to deal with it.

He didn't ask more, but silently wrote down the matter in his mind.

"Wow, Sister Painting, there's your private strawberry jam on the table, can you give me a taste?" Dai Xiaotu walked into the hospitality room, put a large pile of bread and toast on the table, and stared at the strawberry jam on the table with shining eyes.

"I don't want to, but I can't stop you. Jiang Hua and Dai Xiaotu are very familiar with each other, and they are not too polite when they speak.

"Haha, you know me too well," Dai Xiaotu picked up a biscuit from the table, scooped half a spoonful of strawberry jam and poured it on the biscuit, and stuffed it into his mouth, "Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm!"

With a round face, chewing biscuits bulgingly, Dai Xiaotu's eyes burst into a burst of light, pointing to the strawberry fruit on the table, and his mouth kept "hmming".

"I don't understand what you're saying. Jiang Hua did not show weakness in front of the food, snatched the strawberry jam, turned out a bag of white toast from the bread pile, and spread the strawberry jam evenly on the bread with a spoon.

"Sister Painting, what kind of strawberries are you using to process this strawberry jam, the taste is fragrant to the extreme, it's just that this biscuit is too bad, the supermarket is open to the shelves, that's right, apply my handmade white toast, it's a classic! No wonder you don't put the strawberry jam on the shelves, this was discovered by that group of foodies, and it was absolutely swept away. Dai Xiaotu danced with his hands, staring at the strawberry jam in Jiang Hua's hand excitedly, and his saliva was about to flow, "No, this season's strawberries are out of season, is this this spring's inventory?"

"No, last week's fresh strawberries were just picked the day before yesterday and boiled yesterday. Jiang Hua sniffed the white toast in his hand with enjoyment, and beckoned Lin Zeng to come and taste it, "You can also try it, Brother Dai's bread skills are still good." ā€

Lin Zeng had something on his mind, didn't say much, and learned from Jiang Hua's appearance, and painted a piece of toast.

"I'm me, I'm me," Dai Xiao Tu Rou had a lot of hands trying to point at himself, showing a sense of presence.

"I haven't forgotten you, I'm cheap for you. Jiang Hua reluctantly pushed the strawberry jam in front of Dai Xiaotu, "Wipe less." ā€

Dai Xiaotu pretended not to hear anything, dug out a full spoonful of red and bright sauce from the glass jar, and smeared a layer on the bread slices, this layer was not enough, and dug up a full spoonful, and added another layer, which made Jiang Hua look painful.

"Wow, it's a perfect match, the jam is fragrant, there is no half of sweetness, and the addition is definitely the honey harvested by Sister Huahua herself. Please be sure to share a can with me. Dai Xiaotu was full of strawberry jam and said with great enjoyment.

"You, you use half a jar of sauce for this piece of bread!" Jiang Hua said sadly.

"Hehehe, hehehe, it's delicious. ā€

"I've got some fresh strawberries over there, so I'll bring them to you tomorrow. "Lin Zeng's harvest goddess strawberry fruit is also fruitful, Lin Zeng eats strawberries as snacks every day, and he doesn't feel as deep as Dai Xiaotu.

"Could it be that it is the raw material of this jam?" Dai Xiaotu looked surprised and rushed to Lin Zeng, "Brother Zeng Zeng, leave it to me, please leave it to me." ā€

"Let's change the title first. Lin Zeng had a black line and dodged to the side. What the hell is this name, his hairs stand on end.

"Okay, Brother Zengzeng. Dai Xiaotu nodded solemnly, "Brother Zengzeng, please be sure to sell me the strawberries, I need to make a cake for a wedding the day after tomorrow, and I am worried about what to use to decorate the fruit!

"No, I'll paint Jiang. Lin Zeng refused without hesitation.

"Huh?" Dai Xiaotu stared at Lin Zeng sensitively, and then looked at Jiang Hua, who turned out the banana muffin cake and ate it violently, suddenly realized, and smiled, "Oh-I see!"

"What is this?" Jiang Hua quickly finished nibbling on a piece of muffin cake and asked inexplicably.

"Hey, hey, no, I'm just sympathetic to Brother Zeng. Dai Xiaotu sold Guan Zi with great interest, "How can you fall in love with a fierce beast that has not eaten enough in several lifetimes." ā€

"Do you want to buy a beast?" Jiang Hua turned his head suspiciously and asked Lin Zeng, "Tibetan mastiff?"

Lin Zeng covered his forehead and shook his head, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"Okay," Dai Xiaotu looked more sympathetic, stuffed the last bite of bread into his mouth, and patted Lin Zeng's shoulder, "Brother Zeng Zeng, the leather has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard!"

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"Little Brother Dai, did you take the opportunity to wipe your hands with Lin Zeng's clothes?" Jiang Hua didn't know why, but quickly found her own focus.

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"......" (To be continued.) )